Mohinder, his eyes still wide, swallowed.
"Well?"
At last he found his voice. "I wasn't--"
"Wasn't what? Snooping?"
"I was just," he said, "I, I heard آپ leave, and I saw the کتابوں کی الماری open, and the light..."
"Are آپ alright?" she asked casually, stepping forward. As if nothing مزید exciting then crossword puzzles were on the monitors.
Mohinder looked at her as if she was insane. "What are آپ doing?" he said, finding his courage again. The distrust had risen in him once again.
"Helping." she said.
"That doesn't look like helping!" he shouted, pointing at the monitors with their files, the X's over...
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